Do yourself a favor, and cover yourself with something dirty, in a world where there’s so much goodness, it can only be a blessing, to gather something disgusting, to fill your mind and spirit with it, your father and sister in a room, pluck a flower and take it with you, in our old age, what will fill a cup, so many ghosts and demons, will it show on my face, what I did alone in a room with you, does it echo, your humanity, amongst all the burning yang energy and the rhythm of synchronicity, beasts find relief under the moonlight, as they partake in something ugly…

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